Chapter Eighty-Three: Back to the Western Night

After the Praetorian Guards emptied the city, they sealed the gates on all sides, leaving only an empty city.

Everyone followed Luo Feng to the big tent of the military region, and they all fell into confusion for a while. The road ahead is bleak, and they all don't know where to go, confused and incomprehensible.

The country is ruined and the emperor is gone, what can they do? If a king is not a king, how can a minister be a minister?

Feng Tianyue was in the camp tent, and she couldn't rest for a long time. It's not that the soldiers outside are too noisy, it's that she is too empty in her heart.

She wanted to fill something, but she couldn't find anything to fill. I can only close my eyes and think aimlessly in the darkness.

Everyone was confused for a day, and finally someone came to break the game for them.

When the sun sets on the West Mountain, the night ink comes as promised.

He really set off for the army on the same day, and he was not merciful at all. However, he was afraid that he did not expect that the enemy troops who had fought desperately a few days ago had already abandoned their weapons and surrendered.

Ye Molan led the army to kill, and he was also blinded. Fengyang's army had already left the camp, leaving only a few tents isolated outside the city, with white flags fluttering and conspicuous.

Luo Feng had already dismissed the army and let them find their families to live in peace. lest they become prisoners of war and be slaughtered.

Luo Feng handed over the book, and Ye Molan was overjoyed. I thought it would take a lot of hard work, but now I don't need to mobilize the people, so it's naturally very good.

And Ye Molan was very surprised to know that King Fengyang died violently in Guancheng. I thought that I would see people alive and corpses when I died, so I went into the city to search.

But for Feng Tianyue's sake, let him rest in peace. Besides, what Qingfeng saw with his own eyes, there would definitely be no mistake, he couldn't afford to incur Feng Qianyue's hatred in vain.

And those of the courtiers who did not want to be subordinate to the western night went to their own things. Some people who don't want to live a mediocre life just stay, willing to do their best for the West Night.

It cannot be said that these people are selfish and unthankful. The country is broken, and it is normal to find a way out for yourself. And Ye Molan wants to take over Fengyang, and he can't help these people without it, so he will naturally not embarrass them.

Ye Molan has fought against Luo Feng many times, knowing that he has some skills, and intends to recruit him. But he didn't want to do it anymore and politely refused. It's not because of any national righteousness, it's just that I'm afraid of seeing Feng Tianyue.

Feng Tianyue has been married to the West Night, no matter how she returns, she will always go back now. Luo Feng also wanted to go to the West Night to face her day and night, but he was no longer the original Brother Luo, so why bother to be a little more sad.

Feng Tianyue didn't understand where she should be, or where she should be adrift.

Her father said that she would be fine if she had a good time in the West Night, but she gave up everything and came back, and it was really embarrassing to go back this time.

Should she go back? She didn't know. But what can she do if she doesn't go back?

Ye Lixuan, the person who has always been lukewarm to her, has little warmth. Maybe he didn't care about her leaving, but if so, how would she deal with herself when she returned?

Feng Tianyue was hesitant, and Ye Molan made a decision for her. He pointed to Qingfeng and a few others, and asked them to take Feng Tianyue back to the western night.

The traces of the march bring a woman's family, and it is naturally not a system. Besides, Ye Molan still has to lead the army to Juecheng, and it is even more inconvenient to take Feng Tianyue with him. But he was worried that Feng Tianyue was out on business, so he had to send someone to see him off.

When I thought of helping someone else send her back, I didn't feel very comfortable in my heart. Shake it off and leave, he can't do it.

It's really annoying to hold your breath and not get up or down.

Feng Tianyue couldn't find a reason not to return to the West Night, so she had to follow Qingfeng back honestly.

At the time of parting, Feng Tianyue really couldn't see through the affection contained in Ye Molan and Luo Feng's deep eyes. She was puzzled and a little scared, and she didn't understand why she was in this state of mind.

For Luo Feng, even if Feng Tianyue no longer hates, there is nothing to say. I may sometimes remember him, but it is light and light. The two have long parted ways, because she can't read the affection in his eyes.

As for Ye Molan, Feng Tianyue once entrusted him with full of hope, and she was also grateful for his life-saving kindness. It's a pity that Ye Molan pursues more than 10,000 people, so the two are inseparable.

She had seen his paranoia that he couldn't ask for her. But his personality is uncertain and his preferences are unpredictable. Even she couldn't guess the reluctance in his eyes.

She couldn't respond to either of them. Because she doesn't understand, and because of her subconscious avoidance.

Feng Qianyue's last glance was at Guancheng. It's as if through the layers of high walls, I saw my father sleeping with a smile inside.

The heart that was obviously relieved seemed to be tightened in an instant, and his eyes were very sour.

Since her father established a new emperor, she has not been very close to her father. Most of the care for my father is only coping, and I rarely feel moved. Now that my father has died, I am thinking about his good coming.

When she was young, her father connived at her willfulness and indulged her presumptuousness. That kind of carefree and happy life can't be anymore......